When none of the other girls said a word, Leyala shrugged and waited for Dayana to take the lead on their walk home. Now with some time to think, you couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the presence of these women.
Leyala's hand gripped you tightly, a little too tight for comfort, but not enough to hurt you. Each finger of hers could easily be as long as your forearms, and her grip was large enough to wrap around your waist, just barely. She held you next to her bare breast, and their size too was both arousing and overwhelming. They were nearly half your height, and they jutted out far enough to where you could comfortably sit atop them. Though your arms were free, you didn't think touching them would fly with the redheaded giant. You still weren't entirely sure what the intentions of the group were.
Before long, the trek through the jungle led to a place you could only describe as a paradise. It was a clearing, surrounded by the jungle with a mountain right behind it; a waterfall coming from further up the mountain cascaded into a river that led to a lake at the very center of the valley. Around the lake were fields of crops, along with about a dozen crudely built houses. To your surprise, there were as many women as their were houses, and they were approaching the group of four women, eager to see what they had.
They all seemed to be of similar size, some slightly shorter or taller, and they were all of various body types and skin colors, creating quite a diverse group. Dayana held a hand up, stopping the other three women behind her, and she began her announcement.
"My sisters! We bring quite a prize from the jungle! We have found a man!" Many gasps went out, and that's when you realized there were no men among this group; it was strictly a group of giant women, almost like something from your dreams. They also all seemed to be topless, their only clothing being the skirts covering their waists. Some, though, had accessories like wristbands or things in their hair, though it was still thrown together much like the houses and skirts.
"Where is he?" Another dark skinned giantess asked.
"That's...because he is in Leyala's hand." She ushered your giantess forward, and the held you out, her fingers still holding you tight, and you took in the group as they did the same with you, most of them wide eyed with mouths agape.
"He's...he's small!" A black haired giantess said. "How is this?"
"He claims to be from a place where we would be considered big! A place where there are many tiny people!"
"Oh, where is this place?" A blonde asked.
"Yes, what's his name!" The women all began getting closer, and Leyala backed away, trying not to overwhelm you with a dozen women clambering to grab you.
"Enough! Leyala will accompany him before dinner. Once the sun sets, we will meet for a celebration! He will be welcomed into our culture and his fate will be decided," Dayana said. That last bit made your shiver. What was their intention? Was this dream actually a nightmare? You didn't have much time to wonder this as Leyala made her way for one of the huts, leaving the group behind as they also dispersed. Once inside, she set you on a table that was built for her size, and for once you could stand and stretch, though after being carried for a while your legs felt weak.
"Well, I hope this isn't too much for you." Leyala pulled her chair up and rested her chin on her arms, her eyes now level with you.
"It's...well it's a lot. Um...what did Dayana mean by 'my fate' being decided?"
"Well, you see..."
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